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Are you crazy? What the sh*t?
What the hell are you doing?
You playing games?
Who are you playing with?
With whom? You're digging?
You're digging again!
All right, go on digging, bastards!
You goddamn bastards!
So you are hiding?
But you can't hide anymore!
They'll find you even underground.|They'll get you!
Come out! Do as I told you!
Come on, get out!
It's you I'm talking to!
Do this, do that!|Wipe your ass with your fingers!
That's what I used to be,|now I'm a German idiot!
We'll see about this.
You won't obey your uncle,|you'll obey a strong stick!
They're hiding,|shitting cans!
The pioneers of hiding!
You laughing?|You won't laugh for long.
Enough!|The good times are over.
You'II learn your lesson!
What are you sitting here for?|Go work, or I f*** your mutter!
Go on, dig! Without any guns,|they won't let us join.
Nothing around here.
And where have I got mine?|I didn't buy it in a store.
It's not for me you're digging.|I'm ready to go!
Hello? Is this Berlin?
So, you did it? Your pants are full,|right?
What did I tell you?
COME AND SEE:
Screenplay by|A. ADAMOVICH, E. KLIMOV
Directed by|E. KLIMOV
Director of Photography|A. RODIONOV
Production Designer|V. PETROV
Music by O. YANCHENKO|Sound by V. MORS
A. KRAVCHENKO, O. MIRONOVA|L.LAUTSYAVICHUS, V.BAGDONAS
Yu. LUMISTE, V. LORENTZ|K. RABETSKY, Ye. TILICHEYEV
Music by Mozart|was used in the film
How will you explain it to your|dad when he returns?
He will come back|and find nobody here.
Have pity on yourself.
If you can't have any pity for me,|then have pity for them.
For the love of God...
Have you no heart?
Stop talking like that, mom.|They're all going, I can't stay here.
What are you doing?
Then kill all of us, right now.|Why wait?
Go on, kill them!|Kill all of us!
You're not going anywhere!|You're not going!
Hello there.|Or should I say good morning?
Right. Your weapon, where is it?
- Where's your weapon?|- It's right here.
And who are these two?|Twins?
That's right, twins.
Out of the same litter.
The sun's nearly up.
Shall we go?
Not yet.|When they put the cows out.
We want a crowd to watch.
Take these, sonny.|They will make you warm.
With us, he'll stay warm.
Don't you worry,|we'll see that he's alright.
He'll be like in a pioneer camp.
Buttermilk... Take what you like.
We never do.|Only on holidays.
And at funerals.
Kossatch! That's the man, alright.
You come too close, he'll make you go|away. You go away, he'll get you.
- Remember Bobok?|- What Bobok?
The one who was half deaf.
Enough of that!
Woke up or didn't, it doesn't matter.
Makes you laugh, eh?
Women here like to sleep late.|Why are you standing? Sit down!
We don't have time to sit here.|If they catch us, that'll be the end.
Know what I mean, mother?|A shrapneI, as big as a fist!
You may laugh,|but it was right here.
Women! Get'em out!
Alright, let's go!
Why are you taking him away?
Get a good breath of air.
Milked or not, get'em out!
Where are you taking him?
He's a good boy,|he hurts nobody!
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